re not alright I know its hard to believe its true, for you Don?t worry about me I got what I wanted, and one day you?ll see That you should stop calling me
not alright I know its hard to believe its true, for you Don?t worry about me I got what I wanted, and one day you?ll see That you should stop calling me
Them boys be saying, Flip always be ahead of his competitors Cause these boys can't flow, these boys be saying I'ma come down And I'ma break these boys
's me (that's me) I stay underground so I can shine and stack G'z (stack G'z) these coward ass niggas ain't got the heart to jack me (jack me) and when
Ask him 'bout what his dreams are and you will see they're limited to what he sees on BET. Now I know what you're thinking but wait just let me finish
ask that questions Where my daddy at? Mama, Why we live so poor? Why you crying? Heard you late night Throught my bedroom door Now do you love me mama? Why do they keep calling me
get yo whole career ruined. [Chorus x1] [Verse 11: Yukmouth] Listen uh little boys an girls listen to me it is I that you see gettin high niggas be
can't touch it (I cross my heart and hope the streets will listen) (41st Side mother fucker) Give me an 8 Littles give me 8 nigga [Littles: Verse] Yo
a critic Because I'm critically acclaimed motherfucker Around the World, I'm 1 of 1 There will never be another me I'm a perfectionist striving for perfection 50 Cent, fuck with me
, and Call your boys on the CB, uhh and tell em if they see me to rope me down and hold me down but first you gotta slow me down Cos here they COME! [
, for you and me to pass it on Two years ago, I thought it'd be my last song Me, Squeaky, Flex and J, on Saratoga Street Smokin white boys, bumpin dopefiend
the money came That's why I will never change Me - ain't nobody like Even though they try to be Niggaz think they are but they ain't fuckin' with me
ya'll trying to chase me You don't innovate because you can't innovate It's not a choice despite what you might tell your boys Keep your identity crisis
request A presidential rapper with a lot of finesse Cos you could call me AJ, but they call me Lester The mic rocker, the woman possessor And everybody calls me
come on) smiled on me he has set me free (like when them bullets just fly past you)OOOOH god has smiled on me and hes been good to me [rapping] before
And never be scared of finding your way to Superman Should I call him on the telephone Should I go seem him or just stay at home will be different from the other boys
catch me down bottom with a bird and a glock On the block makin money where they murder a lot Or you can catch me up top shootin dice for a yard I'
me has been here for centuries Infinitely the womb of maternity Universally free, the woman in me Is whatever was or will be The woman in me is d-i-v-